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(Harry:) “Uh, uh, ah, Marcia, how would you like to, uh, maybe like, go out with me Friday night?”
(Bobby:) “Oh my goodness!”
(Peter:) “I told you so Bobby. I told you she’d get a date!”
(Marcia:) “Now that I have Harry, I guess I won’t be the only girl hom e in rollers on Friday night. Now isn’t life just peachy!”
(Sam:) “Darn it! I wish Fd asked that Gatti chick out when I had the chance! Now all I have is my bottle to turn to for com fort.”